At 2330 on October 30, the headquarters of the Prosen Thirty-First Army.
The corps commander was scolding his subordinates when suddenly, gunshots from a submachine gun rang out in front of the military department's doors. The commander, a sly old fox, immediately hit the ground and shouted, "Check the situation, quickly!"
Following that, the sound of machine gun fire and explosions erupted outside.
After much commotion, the nearby gunfire finally subsided, and the Guard Corps commander personally came in to report, "It was Antean deserters wandering nearby! We've killed them all."
The corps commander stood up, brushing the dust from his clothes, and retorted, "Would deserters attack a military department protected by an entire Guard Corps? This is their combat team! What are the casualties for the Guard Corps?"
The commander reported truthfully, "Five killed, five wounded."
